Nie Linger was stunned when she looked at Zuo Shisan, because Zuo Shisan rarely joked in front of her.
"Zuo Shisan, do you think I hate you, or do I like you?"
Zuo Shisan shook his head mockingly and said:
"I am self-aware of myself. A beautiful girl like Miss Nie will never look down on me."
After hearing this, Nie Linger smiled and said:
"So you mean I hate you?"
Thirteenth from the left:
"Miss Nie, it's already so late. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."
Nie Ling'er looked at Zuo Shisan and had a better understanding of the Taoist priest of the Longhu Sect. He was far smarter than she imagined.
So Nie Ling'er put aside her petty thoughts and said directly to Zuo Shisan:
"Then let me tell you straight. In fact, I never left. My purpose is the same as yours, all for the tomb of the Dian King."
"The Tomb of the King of Dian? I have some doubts now. The real purpose of the Nine-headed Buddha asking you to go to the Tomb of the King of Dian is probably not the gold and silver antiques in the ancient tomb." Zuo Shisan said.
Nie Ling'er nodded, always with a smile on his face:
"Yes, our team is not short of money. To put it bluntly, we already have wealth and freedom."
"Then what is the real purpose of the Nine-Headed Buddha asking you to go to the Tomb of the King of Dian?" Zuo Shisan asked.
Nie Ling'er laughed even more happily after hearing this:
"Zuo Shisan, if I really liked you, I might tell you."
Taotie on the side heard this and shouted, seeming to be mocking Zuo Shisan.
Zuo Shisan smiled bitterly and said:
"Miss Nie, aren't you planning to come with us to the Tomb of King Dian this time?"
Nie Linger clapped her hands, and the silver bell on her wrist jingled:
"Yes, that's what I planned. Zuo Shisan, let me tell you the truth. Although I don't like you as a person, you are worthy of my trust. Even if the Nine-Headed Buddha arranges for anyone to cooperate with me to go to the Tomb of the King of Dian
My heart will be full of wariness, and as long as I go with you, my heart will be at ease. Even if I encounter danger, you will definitely not abandon me and run away."
Zuo Shisan said:
"Miss Nie, the most taboo thing in our profession is trusting others."
Nie Ling'er stared at Zuo Shisan with a pair of bright hands and said:
"Not only am I proficient in voodoo, but I can also read people. You and I will never make a mistake. If we are really wrong, then I will admit it..."
Nie Ling'er's words left Zuo Shisan speechless.
"By the way, Zuo Shisan, how's your recent practice of Tai Chi going?" Nie Ling'er asked.
"I don't know the result yet, but as long as I have the chance, I will do my best." Zuo Shisan said and looked up at the night sky. Every time it was quiet at night, Zuo Shisan always used to look at the sky alone.
He felt that in the sky, his master, Taoist Master Qingfeng, was always accompanying him.
"Who are you thinking about?" Nie Ling'er asked, looking at Zuo Shisan.
Zuo Shisan withdrew his gaze from the night sky, looked at Nie Linger and asked:
"How do you know I'm thinking about someone?"
Nie Ling'er pointed at Zuo Shisan's eyes and said:
"A person's eyes often don't lie."
Zuo Shisan nodded:
"I'm thinking about my master, Taoist Master Qingfeng."
"He must be a very interesting person, right?" Nie Ling'er said and looked at the sky, muttering to himself:
"But it's so enviable..."
"What are you envious of?" Zuo Shisan asked curiously.
Nie Linger said:
"It is enviable for a person to be so missed by his disciples after his death."
Zuo Shisan shook his head after hearing this:
"My master sacrificed himself to save me."
Nie Ling'er was stunned and asked subconsciously:
"Are there really people in this world who sacrifice themselves for others?"
"Yes, my master has never lived for himself in his life. He loves money very much, but every penny he earned was donated to Hope Primary School. He never thought about his own future."
Zuo Shisan's eyes became a little wet as he spoke. He really missed his master so much.
Nie Linger was silent for a while and asked:
"It's a pity that he is no longer here. Otherwise, I would be very interested in getting to know your master."
Zuo Shisan did not speak. He raised his head and looked at the night sky quietly. He always felt that his master had never left him. He must be somewhere, always paying attention to him.
"Master, I will never give up, I will never let you down, and I will definitely find my former self." Zuo Shisan said softly while looking at the night sky.
"Okay, it's late at night and it's time for me to leave." Nie Ling'er stood up and said.
"You came to me so late, don't you just want to chat with me?" Zuo Shisan said.
Nie Linger said:
"I had nothing to do, so when I got bored, I came to your Qingzhu Watch. At least you are not an annoying person..." Nie Ling'er said, turning around and looking at Zuo Shisan:
"Left Thirteen, I, Nie Ling'er, regard you as a friend."
After saying that, Nie Ling'er quickly walked out of Qingzhu Temple, while Zuo Shisan was still sitting on the steps, looking up at the night sky.
…
One night, Zuo Shisan was worried that An Rushuang would run around once she woke up, so he sat in front of the door to guard her.
When the early morning sunlight shone into the Qingzhuguan compound, the fat man who had gotten up early to pee saw Zuo Shisan sitting in front of An Rushuang's door and ran over quickly:
"Senior brother, you won't stay here all night, right? Go back to your room and rest. I'll watch next."
Zuo Shisan did not reluctantly nod, stood up and said to the fat man:
"Fat man, be careful and let me know if anything happens." After Zuo Shisan finished speaking, he went back to the room to rest.
With his current physical condition, being able to hold on until dawn is already the limit.
Zuo Shisan was lying on the bed, drowsily about to fall asleep, when his cell phone rang.
I picked it up and saw that it was the chief auctioneer of the Dragon City Underground Auction, He Ziye, calling.
"Hey, Miss He, what's the matter?" Zuo Shisan answered the call with force.
He Ziye's voice immediately came from the phone:
"Mr. Zuo, let me tell you some good news. A particularly powerful Taoist artifact will be auctioned at our Longcheng underground auction tonight. This artifact should be from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it is full of inscriptions. The entire
A gilt piece, absolutely extraordinary."
"What's the starting price for this magical weapon?" Zuo Shisan asked.
"Ten million." He Ziye said.
When Zuo Shisan heard the words ten million, his head hurt. He still had hundreds of thousands in his card at most. How could he collect ten million in just one day?
The three words "Mei Youqian" emerged from Zuo Shisan's mind at this moment.
When he woke up in the afternoon, he asked Mei Youqian how much money he had in his hand now. If the funds were sufficient, Zuo Shisan would be very interested in taking a look at the Taoist artifact from the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
Once this magic weapon is of great use to him, Zuo Shisan wants to ask his apprentice to borrow money to buy it first, and then work hard to make money to pay off the debt.
